It makes liars of saints
Pushes the worst up and
Drowns the best
I can't forget
The last breath
But I cant remember
The timbre
The feel of skin
The warmth leaving
I don't want to forget
And memory is a sharp
Stab to the gut
Makes me turn my head
Makes my eyes close
Makes me twitch and
Grit my teeth
I want to go back
I want you here
Again
You know what I would give
But no one will take
Time.
~~~~~~aewo~~~~~~
